*Samantha*
I smiled at everyone, wished them a Merry Christmas, and raised my flute of champagne. Throughout the day, I mingled with a crowd of the nicest, sweetest, and most genuine people I had ever met. Everyone was happy to see me, but they all asked the same question, which made me blush each time I heard it. I had forgotten that I was surrounded by supernatural creatures with extraordinary senses of smell—or more like senses on steroids. Everyone noticed a change in me, and although it wasn't visible outside, it was apparent to everyone around us that me and Archer had s*x.
After my exhilarating night with Archer, filled with constant moaning, screaming, and pleading for more, I felt different, but I didn't think everyone with a wolfish nose would notice. When Archer wore me up an
